"Yeah, yeah. I'm sorry, whatever," Nicolas waved his hand. He apologized without care and effort as he just wanted to stop the constant rambling. As he listened to the mage, he rolled his eyes. Every guild that Nicolas has been in or kicked out of have always had one similarity. They all claim to be the best or the most powerful. "That's nice," he responded while trying his best to seem interested.

 "Did that animal just talk?" Phones pointed his finger while bewildered at the cat's communication skills. He looked at it stun, but snapped out of it as the Guild Master addressed him. He shook his head, "Huh? What?" The geezer was comparing Nicolas to people that utilize magic for harm. He was not sure how to respond to this.

 Nicolas shrugged his shoulders. "I don't know." He proceeded to clap his hands together, but more softly as to further damage the train. "Well, I would not have destroyed your cart if it wasn't for your associates. Let it be known one of them did hang me from outside the window." He picked his ear for a bit and then started to flick it on the floor. "I also hate closed spaces. Speaking of..." 

 Phones took one look at the mage right beside him. He then gave one giant step away from him to guarantee more space.